What are the chances of running into your cousin and his friends while out and about in Seattle, even?

One of those silly 'omg what are the chances of that happening??' piece-of-life incidents happened to me last night, and it'll be in the journal post, but because of how remarkable it was, putting it as a post too.

Sk, some bro, and I were out and about last night. Went to lost lake, then to cha cha's (after what was surely at least a year?) and eventually to Rhino room (ugh, yes yes, more on that in a separate post, coming out soon). We were done for the night, and heading out, the other bro said lets get some fresh air in the park, and we were walking there, talking loudly. And there was another group of young people (younger than us, I mean) who were also Nepali speakers. The dude caught up with us, introductions, and we went to the park to join his group.

And guess who was a part of his group? My young cousin who I've mentioned previously in these pages! I'd told him that I would connect him to other young guys (and the large nepali gang) in Seattle, but now I didn't need to because they met each other and connected! It was so very fine!

Other random bit of co-incidence: i'd seen this group of guys and girls earlier in the day yesterday, during my walk in Volunteer park when they, high as a kite, were talking about for Elise and ambling about. I asked if they'd been to the park, and they were like, omg did you see us there too??!?

Final point: Sk and I had encountered the same group of Nepalis previously, about 2-3 weeks ago, I must have mentioned finding other Nepalis in the park. And it was them! Crazy right?

What are the chances, even?

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